Only Escape

 

They talk behind my back,

I know exactly what they say,

Their words worse than smacks,

It’s been happening every day.

 

They say mean things,

They laugh together,

There words tying me up in strings,

Forgetting those words, never.

 

Making jokes about me,

And everything I do,

Why won’t they let me be?

I wish they saw my view.

 

You don’t know who I am,

Or what my life is like,

My only escape is BAMB.

Goodnight.

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